your grave up and snatched you out the casket, Worms in my eyes, eating through my cabbage, The flesh to the bones, The bones to the ashes, But I'
or bump ya You getting money? I can't none with ya then fuck ya I’mnot the type to get knocked for D.W.I. I’mthe type that'll kill your connect when
I if get caught The DA can play this motherfuckin tape in court I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin Catch you slippin, I'ma kill
Still I push this boulder up this rocky hill If I lose my footing this rock will kill Perpetual dusk has me dimly lit So I can't see the top or know how
It`s not the knife you bleed on. It`s not the cancer in your bones. It`s not the sunrise choking. It`s not the blood red moon alone. It`s not the way
cold My bones keep breaking Tearing me away from the quiet The silence of my soul, of my soul from the quiet Night time, gruelling, just time to waste Heights they kill
be our legacy we... Kill! Kill! Multiply! Till the skies are black and the rivers dry. Take! Take! Take our time, We leave no one else behind. Kill! Kill
if you come through, stop and get, me some sweets Repeat Chorus Twice (Verse 2) Well now You never what's next, when you at my Jones Some watchin' Sports Center, some, playin' some bones
Mechanised death, poisoned last breath In dust realised kill, what a thrill All hell ablaze the furnace gates Stands open wide for genocide Genocide -
arise spewing ashes and fire way high the disciplin of racial purity the code by which you all fuckin' must die Distinguish to Kill Distinguish to Kill
Cut the skin to the bone Fall asleep all alone Hear your voice in the dark Lose myself in your eyes Choke my voice Say goodnight as the world falls
BONES BONES! AND I AM READY TO GET CRAZY! And when i walk up in the club, You show me no love And if you think im ugly I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU. And
a stone out yo' ass! Warning, to all those, caps get peeled quicker than e-mail to your ass sayin, "Kill kill kill!" Curb chasin, straight lacin, with
yo ear drums until none left (till none left) Whoa there busta, they don’t like us, they don’t love us well fuck em Oh you silly you don’t kill me you
Blood I want to k, I want to suck Brains I want to eat, the rest I'll chuck Bones into a spear, I'll carve and kill Hunger for the quest, I'll never
death Corpses dangle lifeless gray and cold Rotting flesh the meat hooks lose their Hold Stenching body falls onto the ground Bones and flesh a mound Sanguinary killer
As they eat your pancreas Human liver, for their diner Or maybe soup with eyes Cause of death, still unknown Gnawing meat, from your bones Bone saw binding
city mayne I hear a lotta clones Kill a microphone like I'm Killa Kyleon Bout to change my rap name, (to what?) Killa Clinaclone I promised that the